When the lizard stepped out of the Star Gate, the people of the Wizard Kingdom at the south gate of Ghent finally could not hold it in anymore.
When the Tudor Knight and Norman Knight regiments entered the city, they did not run away.
This was because they thought that the war would not affect them. As long as they stayed at home, there would be no problem.
During this period, many people even peeked through the windows to see what was going on.
Some people were even more exaggerated. There was an inexplicable emotion, as if they were participating in history.
However, the moment it appeared, everything changed.
This was because it was a fear of the unknown.
In their eyes, the lizard was more like an evil dragon that crawled out of Hell.
The Tudor Knight regiments might not harm the innocent, but would this unknown lizard do the same? The answer in most people's minds was: The lizard did not care if you were a citizen of the Tudor Family or the Norman Family.
The people screamed and ran out of their houses. Their fancy clothes were a sharp contrast to the black Knight armor.
When someone ran away, he looked back and saw the mysterious young man at the city gate gently stroking the lizard's nose.
The lizard might be hundreds of times the size of the young man, but at this time, it was obediently and affectionately bending its body and head.
For a moment, the young man's "insignificance" formed a sharp contrast with the lizard's "enormous" size.
However, both the young man and the lizard did not seem to care much about the wizards.
In the noisy world, the man and the lizard seemed so peaceful and harmonious.
Before the people ran out of their houses, everyone thought that Ren Xiaosu and the lizard were messengers who escaped from Hell and were ordered to destroy the God Kingdom.
But at this moment, many people suddenly felt that this was probably the real God, and the wizards were the devils who falsely conveyed the will of God.
"You're 'Dawn,'" Ren Xiaosu said as he stroked the lizard's nose affectionately.
The lizard's warm breath was right beside him. There was a small black crescent birthmark on the upper left of the nose. This was how Ren Xiaosu used to distinguish between "Dawn" and "Dusk."
In the past, he always thought that Dawn and Dusk were silly. Now that they had grown up in the lava, he was a little uncomfortable.
However, it was always a good thing for old friends to reunite.
It was no wonder that the summoning spell was extinct. If any other great wizard pulled out such a monster from behind the Star Gate, they would probably be dead.
Mego, for example, summoned a few goats and was attacked by the goats.
If a Great Sorcerer were to practice the Summoning Technique to the level of Ren Xiaosu's 90000 proficiency level, summoning Ling Chen would be a piece of cake.
Ren Xiaosu was the only person in the world who was suitable for summoning, because he now had the fiercest pet in the world.
At this moment, Ling Chen's appearance had caused the entire Tudor Knight Regiment and Radiant Knight Regiment to panic.
Even the Patriarch of the Tudor Family stood in a daze on the carriage, speechless.
The warhorse began to retreat involuntarily. It was a fear that came from the bottom of its heart, and it was also a natural suppression of omnivores by carnivores.
Not only the warhorses, but also the Knight on the warhorses were scared!
Noisy cries of alarm spread among the crowd, and even the roar of the Knight Captain, who wanted to restrain the troops, was suppressed.
The surging tide began to recede, retreating hundreds of meters away.
It was not that the elite Knight Regiment had poor psychological quality, but they simply did not know how to defeat the monster in front of them.
Behind the tide, Chen Jiu stood on the high witchcraft watchtower with his mouth wide open. What else could he say?
The Templars had been arguing for a while about whether to save Ren Xiaosu, but now he was shocked to find that Ren Xiaosu did not need to be saved at all!
The night sky was like a low-hanging dark cloud, and the stars were also overshadowed. Chen Jiu stood high in the sky like a spectator in a wonderful stage play.
Tonight, no matter where the story went, this performance had nothing to do with the Templars.
This was a war launched by a few people against tens of thousands of people.
There were only a few people behind Ren Xiaosu, and they looked like helpless lives in front of a tsunami. However, everything was reversed tonight.
There was no such thing as the weak defeating the strong in this world, but there was always someone better than you, and there was always someone better than you.
"Is this the descendant of the Knight?" Chen Jiu murmured.
…
On the battlefield, Ren Xiaosu chatted with Ling Chen as if there was no one else around. Then he intimately patted Ling Chen's nose and smiled. "Go, I'll leave the enemy behind you to you. You can only kill people, not eat them. "
Ling Chen roared at the sky, and a hole suddenly appeared in the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a starry sky.
The huge red lizard turned around and rushed towards the southern city wall. When the magnificent city wall of Ghent blocked its way, Ling Chen actually smashed a section of the wall with its head.
The people of the Wizard Kingdom used to be proud of Ghent's majesty. The towering city wall symbolized the rule of the wizards, as well as the authority of the Tudor and Norman families.
Someone once boasted that no matter how majestic the goshawk in the sky was, it could not fly over the arrows shot from the arrow mounds of Ghent.
But now, there was suddenly a creature that forcibly destroyed the thing they were most proud of.
After that, Ling Chen headed towards the southern wilderness without even looking back.
Zhou Qi, who was on the city wall, said with lingering fear, "Thank goodness it wasn't directly behind Ren Xiaosu. Otherwise, it would have hit us!"
Luo Lan held it in for a long time before saying, "Awesome!"
Luo Lan and the others had been scattered on the city wall, so this lizard called Ling Chen did not know them. If they had really blocked its way, they might have died a horrible death.
Big Bluff exclaimed, "The Young Marshal is a Barrier Destroyer. This pet of his really takes after his master's personality."
Wang Yun complained, "Why do you sound so proud?"
"Of course." Big Bluff said with a smile, "Of course our Young Marshal has to brag about it. I'm still hoping that the Young Marshal will give me a raise."
"But where did that lizard go?" Ji Zi 'ang wondered.
P5092 explained calmly, "The Tudor Knight Corps and the Radiant Knight Corps have suddenly returned to provide reinforcements, and the Berkeley clan is still eyeing them from the south. The three parties must have reached an agreement, so the Burning Knight Corps should be on their way to Ghent. The Young Marshal probably sent the lizard south to intercept them. "
In fact, P5092 had accurately guessed Ren Xiaosu's thoughts. Be it Big Bluff or Wang Yun, both of them did not have the ability to overlook the entire battlefield even though they had their own specialties.
The reason Ren Xiaosu did this was because he knew that even though Ling Chen had an astonishing physique, she was not immortal.
If the battle really intensified, great wizards like the patriarchs of the Tudor and Norman clans who possessed the Eye of Truth might pose a threat to Ling Chen. Moreover, the patriarch of the Tudor clan's best sorcery happened to be the nemesis of Ling Chen.
But if Ling Chen were to face the Berkeley clan, it would be completely different.
90% of the Berkeley clan's exclusive sorcery was related to fire. Be it the patriarch of the Berkeley clan or those great wizards, almost all of their techniques were inseparable from fire.
So why would a creature like Ling Chen, who could bathe in lava, be afraid of fire?
…
The Southern Knight Corps was advancing north. For the sake of this siege, the Burning Knight Corps had separated themselves from the supply troops and led their troops to the battlefield in light gear.
As they marched, the sound of armor clashing against each other rang out like a thunderstorm.
But as the tens of thousands of horses galloped forward, an even louder roar suddenly came from ahead, gradually suppressing the Burning Legion's voice.
The Burning Knight Corps waved their banners in the middle of the formation and gave the order. The tens of thousands of elite soldiers immediately reined in their horses and stood still.
The Saint Berkeley Knight Corps rode out of the formation. He pulled back his steel visor and listened carefully to the distant sound.
The sound was getting closer and closer. It was as though the ground was the skin of a drum that was beating fiercely.
"Footsteps?" The Knight Corps commander frowned.
But he immediately felt that something was not right. How could there be such a large creature in this world that its footsteps sounded like the beating of a drum?
But the next moment, a red figure dashed over from the horizon like a bolt of lightning.
The Knight Corps commander's expression gradually changed. He suddenly pulled out the Knight Sword from his waist and roared with all his might, "Enemy attack! Get into formation! "
Dozens of golden eagle-headed Garudas flew out from the Knight Corps. They flapped their flaming wings and stirred up scorching heat waves.
The Garudas flew over the Burning Knight Corps and fiercely pounced towards Ling Chen.
But just when the Burning Knight Corps thought that the terrifying lizard creature would be burned to death, they realized that the lizard creature was not afraid of the high temperature at all. Instead, it became even more excited!
The golden-winged flaming Garudas in the sky were actually licked into Ling Chen's mouth one by one.
"Arrows!" The Knight Corps commander roared. The soldiers beside him immediately waved their banners.
In an instant, the mountainous Burning Knight Corps commander took out their bows and pulled the bowstring.
"Fire!" The Knight Corps commander ordered.
The war horse pointed the banner at Ling Chen from afar, and tens of thousands of arrows shot out at the same time. The black dots covered the sky.
But just when everyone thought that Ling Chen's heart would be pierced by thousands of arrows, the arrows that landed on Ling Chen's body were like matchsticks that had fallen on a rock.
Ling Chen seemed to be a little annoyed. It was still licking the Garudas, but it looked down at the Burning Knight Corps …
The Knight Corps commander said, "… Protect the master and retreat!"
But it was too late.
…
In Ghent City, the panicking Knight Corps and wizards gradually calmed down.
It was not that they were good at adjusting their emotions, but because Ling Chen had already broken through the city and left.
Everyone looked at the huge hole in Ghent City and felt an indescribable sense of shock.
Many of them thought that the scene during the Calamity of the Gods could not be any worse than this.
In the legends of the Wizard Nation, the disaster that happened more than two hundred years ago was the Calamity of the Gods.
Because the gods were angry at the crimes committed by their people, they activated a power that could destroy the world.
In this catastrophe, the Tudor and Norman family heads accepted the will of the gods and led the people who did not commit crimes to live.
These legends were not just legends, but documents specially edited by the wizard organization.
Since there was a god, there must be a complete set of things.
At this moment, the Tudor family and the Norman family knew very well that the behemoth must have gone to the south to kill the Berkley family. Thinking of this, they were actually relieved.
It would be great if the Berkley family could kill the monster, but if not, they could at least help Ghent City share some of the pressure.
That monster must've been exhausted after the battle with the head of the Berkley family, right? After all, the Berkley family head was a rare genius in the Wizard Nation. The Tudor family head knew very well that the Berkley family head must have hidden trump cards since he dared to start the northern war.
Of course, the Tudor family head could not know that Ling Chen had actually climbed out of the crater of a volcano and was naturally not afraid of fire spells.
"How much longer are you going to hide?" The Tudor family head said loudly in his armor. His voice traveled very far through witchcraft. He was not talking to the Tudor family, but to the Norman family head!
On the other side of the battlefield, a loud and distant voice exploded in the air. "Join forces and use your Tudor family's Blood Succession Witchcraft."
After saying this, the Tudor family head grasped the Eye of Truth with his hand covered in steel armor.
The great wizard who had been sniped down by Yang Xiaojin from the sky was already bleeding.
The eyes of the surrounding Tudor Knight lit up when they heard about the Blood Succession Witchcraft. The great wizard who had just died was the son of the family head. As the second in command, the Blood Succession Witchcraft must be extremely powerful with him as a medium!
When Great Wizard Kyle fell in the southern Sun City, they heard that the family head had gone there and destroyed a small part of the city.
Therefore, the Tudor family had always been feared on the battlefield. They could even make the dead use their last bit of value!
However, after waiting for a long time, they suddenly found a problem. The blood under the great wizard Baker's body did not form the familiar magic circle of the Blood Succession Witchcraft. There was no reaction at all!
The Tudor Knight and many of the Tudor family wizards looked at each other. No one knew what was going on. Why didn't the family head make a move?
The Tudor family head's angry and trembling voice came from behind the visor. "Not biological?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
The great wizard Baker was being groomed by the Tudor family head as the next family head. This showed how important he was to the Tudor family head.
When the great wizard Baker died, the Tudor family head was still able to control his emotions. Now that he knew that the son he had high hopes for was not biological, he finally could not hold it in anymore.
It had to be said that the Blood Succession Witchcraft was really powerful. It could even do a paternity test on the battlefield!
Although it was a one-time paternity test, at least it would not be wrong!
The Patriarch of the Tudor Family fell backward, but the Knight Captain beside him quickly caught him and helped him lift his helmet to breathe some fresh air.
However, as soon as the visor was lifted, the Knight Captain found that the 97-year-old family head had fainted from anger!
The Knight Captain roared, "Retreat! Adjust the formation! Protect the family head!"
This time, even Ren Xiaosu and the others, who were still on guard in the distance, were stunned.
Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a while. "Uh … it's quite sudden."
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